Black Girl Magic

Posted bytessiePosted inPoetry, Short reads, UncategorizedTags:, , , , , , , ,

The way I puff my afro.
The way I pout my lips and smile.
It’s in the way I walk
The way I talk
How loud I laugh and how silently I cry
It’s who I am. What you don’t see.
It’s my energy
My spirit
My light shining from the inside – out.

Let the strength of your energy turn the hearts of man.

Published by tessie

I am everything that I choose to be but above all, I am a storyteller, a lover art in it's many forms. I am an artist as much as I am a work of art. I will always cherish this passion for it is who I am.

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